Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

in chaos.

A majestic and quaint palace stands in the depths of chaos, derived from the earth, fire, wind, and water, surrounded by the law of the three thousand avenues, countless terrifying visions, and the heavens are reincarnated.

This palace is the well-known Zixiao Palace in the prehistoric world, where the Daoist Daoist Temple of Hongjun is located.

At this time, a man in a nine-dragon crown with a very dignified face stood outside the Chaos Zixiao Palace.

This person is the Heavenly Emperor Haotian, who was in charge of the Heavenly Court before, and he knelt down directly facing the Zixiao Palace, regardless of any Heavenly Emperor's majesty.

"Haotian has something to meet with Daozu."

"Come in and talk!"

An indifferent voice came from the Zixiao Palace.

Heavenly Emperor Haotian froze, walked into Zixiao Palace and directly bowed his head, his eyes were full of grievances and complaints:

"Please ask Daozu to be the master of Haotian. Since Haotian took charge of the heaven, the sage has never taken Haotian seriously, and his disciples are even more arrogant and ignore the laws of heaven."

"I thought Haotian had insufficient qualifications, and as time goes on, prejudice will be eliminated.

But thousands of years have passed, and the disciples of the three sects have not changed after repeated teachings, and it is difficult to discipline. Although Haotian is a boy next to the Taoist ancestor, he is not a saint after all, and he cannot control the disciples of saints.

When they violated the laws of heaven and regarded the heaven as nothing, Haotian had no choice but to ask Daozu to be the master of Haotian. "

"If the immortal gods of the three religions violate the laws of the heavens at will, and I am in charge of this heavenly court, and I fail to meet the expectations of the Taoist ancestors, what's the point?"

Hao became more and more angry, and simply said: "It would be better to go back to Daozu and serve Daozu!"

"I already know your intentions!" Hong Jun calmly said in his eyes.

"The disciples of the three sects have long been ordered to commit the mortal calamity, and the slaughter and punishment are imminent, and it is time to enter the slaying tribulation of the heavenly gods and immortals, counting the whole days."

"At the moment, there is no one in your heaven, and you are nothing but immortals. This group of immortal gods who should be robbed can enter the divine way from the immortal way, driven by you, and controlled by you."

Haotian was happy when he heard the words, but he was immediately worried:

"There are saints in all three religions. It's not that easy to want their disciples to join the world and be bound by the divine way!"

"This immortal red dust kills tribulations, for the infinite tribulations of heaven, under the saints, there is no way to avoid it!"

As soon as Daozu Hongjun's words entered his ears, Emperor Haotian suddenly widened his eyes and his body trembled like five thunders.

Heaven is boundless and boundless, as a servant boy beside Dao Zu Hongjun, Haotian is no stranger to it.

Pangu Kai was an immeasurable calamity, and the result was that Pan Gu opened up the world, three thousand demon gods died, and after his death, he evolved into a prehistoric world.

The first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​also an infinite calamity. The result is that Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin compete for hegemony. Yuanfeng and Shiqilin are all dead and injured, and they are almost extinct.

Haotian was not very familiar with these two disasters.

But when it comes to the Lich Tribulation, Haotian is very clear.

This catastrophe was very tragic, because the Golden Crow was on the same day for ten days, which led to Kuafu's day-by-day, Hou Yi's day-by-day, and the battle between the Liches broke out.

The end result was also tragic.

At the time of the Lich War, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun and Dong Huangtai fought and perished together. Only then did the human race rise and humanity flourished.

Now there is another Conferred God Tribulation!

This time, how many immortals are supposed to commit murder and robbery, and they should be placed under the control of the divine way of heaven?

Haotian couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Dao Zu Hongjun.

It was found that the Taoist ancestor was still the Taoist ancestor. He was dressed in sackcloth with white hair, and looked like his body was in front of him, but he was so solemn and solemn that he faced the way of heaven, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Haotian, is there anything else you want to say?"

Hong Jun's face was calm, and his tone was vast and indifferent.

Haotian immediately retracted his gaze and lowered his head:

"Actually, there is still one thing that the disciple is puzzled about. Why didn't the Emperor Taiyi of the ancient Lich era die?"

With this question, Hao Tiantian saw the vicissitudes of Daozu Hongjun's vicissitudes of life, and there was a look of doubt.

According to the number of days, during the Lich War, Dong Huangtai should have died when he blew himself up.

But it survived and turned out.

This point, Hongjun is not clear, using the way of heaven to search for the past and future historical changes of Donghuang Taiyi, but has found that he can't see any information.

"It's useless for you to worry about this matter, it doesn't matter to the overall situation!"

Hong Jun calmly said: "You go down first, I will let the Six Saints come and discuss the matter of conferring gods and calamities!"

"Yes!"

Haotian knelt down three times and knelt nine times before leaving slowly.

But just after walking out of the Zixiao Palace, a vast holy sound wave immediately came out of the Zixiao Palace, shaking the entire chaos and sending out endless terrifying power.

Haotian turned his head back suddenly, confusion flashed across his face quickly.

Could it be that the Taoist ancestor summoned the Six Saints of the Great Desolation to discuss conferring gods and calamities?

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"Om-"

In Ning Cheng's study, Master Tongtian suddenly trembled, feeling a shudder from heaven.

A wave of fluctuations seemed to come from the depths of the chaos outside the sky, with a long Dao rhyme, covering nine heavens and ten places, three realms and six realms.

"This fluctuation is from Zixiao Palace!"

"Could it be that, as Senior Ning Cheng predicted, the Conferred God's Tribulation is about to begin?"

Tong Tian's heart suddenly became numb and lost.

"Friend Tian, ​​what's wrong with you, why is your face a little ugly?"

Ning Cheng asked, "Could it be that you encountered some difficulties?"

"Nothing!" Tongtian smiled absently.

"That's good, I'll write you a copybook as an encouragement!"

Ning Cheng came to the bookshelf, and the maid, Ming Xuan, polished the ink, and quickly wrote a small copybook.

"Mr. Ning, what does this mean?"

After taking the package, Tongtian Sect Master was puzzled: "Can't I take it apart and read the calligraphy copybook now?"

Ning Cheng explained: "Yes, I suggest that it is best to open the bag when you are indecisive, and maybe it will inspire you at that time."

"Well!"

A peerless expert such as Ning Cheng, every move, every word and deed has great meaning, and Tongtian solemnly nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Ning, I've been bothering you for a long time. I still have some personal matters, so I won't bother you anymore."

Tongtian thought about the call of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace and said goodbye:

"Next time I have the opportunity, I will definitely chat with the seniors."

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